Elise's Dolls

[ELISE]

RATIOS

The Clans:;
sunclan -- two
rockclan -- two
frostclan -- three
marshclan -- one
starclan -- none

The Genders:;
toms -- three
she-cats -- five

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/riddle2.jpg] Riddlepaw The Basics:; name -- Riddlepaw age -- 6 Moons gender -- She-cat coloring -- Orange and White Tabby breed -- Mixed The Important:; home -- Frostclan rank -- Apprentice personality -- Riddlepaw is a good girl for the most part. She was raised well by her parents and had a love for adventure. She’s stubborn and bullheaded. She doesn’t like to be told what to do and she doesn’t like to disappoint others. She’s a bit of a warrior maiden and likes to play fight and act like she’s hot stuff. She’s quick tempered and doesn’t cool off easily. She makes friends fairly easily so long as they don’t try to push her around and she doesn’t take well to being bullied. Riddlepaw will one up you if you bully her. She won’t take it. Riddlepaw is very good at hiding her emotions, she doesn't let you see what is hidden behind that stone like face, but on the inside it's a hurricane of emotions when certain things happen to her. Riddlepaw is very friendly and likes other animals well, unless they try to eat her of course. She also talks in riddles when you annoy her, just so that you'll leave her alone. history -- Riddlepaw lived her life within a clan that she didn't belong. Sure, her parents raised her well, unlike her older sister. She loved them and they loved her. She got along fairly well with Dustpaw, but she always wanted to find something more. Something new. She got her chance when her parents and sister died and her life was destroyed. She ran, as far and as fast as she could and found this place. With a brave heart, she walked out into the world to find an adventure. She's not just a typical she-cat who sits still and does as told. Every creature that taunted her, she ran from as soon as they turned their back on her. Riddlepaw made sure that they couldn't find her. She made sure that it was impossible and that was something she learned form watching other animals hide away. She actually spent time with a group of badgers before she really got back into the idea of being around other cats. It made her happy to do that could run around with other creatures and know that she would always find a place to belong. She was just simply a wondering warrior, but now she found a home among Frostclan as one of their young apprentices. She's been away for so long that she wondered if she could keep up. song -- Only Prettier -- Miranda Lambert The Heart:; crush -- Leopardpaw lover -- No one mentor -- Ivoryflower friendships -- Leopardpaw Zestypaw Steelpaw enemies -- Dapplepaw Foxpaw met – No one offspring -- None The Thoughts:; None The Threads:; Look to the sky

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/gho2.jpg] Ghostheart The Basics:; name -- Ghostheart age -- 38 Moons gender -- Tom coloring -- Tabby Gray breed -- Norwegian Forest Cat The Important:; home -- Sunclan rank -- Deputy personality -- Ghostheart is one of those extremely outgoing cats, all it takes is good company and some fun times to pick his mood up from the brooding state it can get into from time to time. Though he loves to play around every once in awhile. He's more of the leave me to my work types. There are moments when you can pull him from his thoughts and other times when you have to sit there and yell at him over and over again until he demands for the information of what you want. He doesn't like cats who sit and nag him for hours at a time, so sometimes it's best to just leave the poor boy alone until after he's done with his work or you might just get your head bitten off. Ghostheart can be a very happy feline at times and is more than a little interesting when he's been in a fight, that doesn't happen often seeing as it would ruin his reputation. He's one of those ones who laughs at everything and anything. Sometimes it makes people want to give him a good smack over the head for the way he can act, but everyone can be stupid at times. Many people just forgive him because he's one of those handsome felines that no one can say no to. One of the high class cats who just captures the eye and never lets you look away without a fight. Ghostheart is just one of those types. In relationships he can be very protective. He doesn't like it when whoever he is with goes off and is reckless. It makes him nervous and then he doesn't know what to do with himself, so he rarely flirts and spends much of his time with his thoughts and the open air rather than she-cats. He's not the type to be so overly protective he drives you crazy, but there are just some things in his life that has caused him to react to things the way he does. Deep down Ghostheart is a warrior. history -- Kithood Born a kitty-pet, he was abandoned at a young age in front of a clan. They were going to kill him, but they saw something the small kit and took him in rather than get rid of him. He was given to a she-cat to take care of him and he found that she did it well. She treated him as one of her own and never thought of the fact that he was much larger than any of her other kits. He never took more than his share of milk as he grew up and he was always careful when he played with the other kits. He never tried to injure or harm anyone and still some mothers kept him away from their young, thinking him to be a spoil on the clan’s name. Apprenticehood He was taken under the wing of a warrior who was both wise and understanding. He never looked down on Ghostpaw, as he had been named for his gray coat and pale green eyes. He worked hard with that warrior and learned all he could. He followed in that warrior’s footstep and tried to be a good, wise soul rather than plotting behind other’s backs as he heard some warriors doing. One such plot caught in his mind and he was quick to do something about it. When they would have struck down the leader, Ghostpaw got involved. He was a moon away from being turned into a warrior and this only proved that he deserved such a title having saved his leader’s life. Warriorhood Having been named Ghostheart for his brave heart and loyal nature, he fell into his role as a protector of the clan easily. Ghostheart fought proudly to keep what he loved safe and gained minor scars for his trouble, but he didn’t see it as that. He saw it as an honor to fight by such noble felines and hoped one day he would be honored enough to lead them. He would never be a traitor though. He would gain his titles by being a good and loyal warrior, not by killing and claiming what did not truly belong to him in the long run. song -- Don't You Wanna Stay -- Jason Aldean The Heart:; lover -- Cinderfrost apprentice -- Cloverpaw friendships -- Nightshade [BESTIE] Cinderfrost Lightwing enemies -- None yet met – No one offspring -- None The Thoughts:; None The Threads:; {Alone}

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/owl2-1.png] Owlwhisker The Basics:; name -- Owlwhisker age -- 40 Moons gender -- Tom coloring -- Silver, White and Black breed -- Mixed The Important:; home -- Frostclan rank -- Warrior personality -- Owlwhisker. His name says it all really, but it would not be fair to leave it as that. Though he is fiercely loyal and determined. He is highly possessive and extremely aggressive. Never bring up his lack of sight in one eye or he will show you just how easy it would be for him to beat you in battle. His mind is always spinning and turning. He's always got something new for you to hear about and he is one hell of a fighter. Even with a lack of eye sight he can turn you into a creature knot. It is best that you leave him to his own doings or he might undo you. Owlwhisker is quick on his paws and willing to do anything for his home. He would fight till his last breath if that is what was asked of him. Though there is something about him that he only shows to those closest to him. His heart is soft once you get around the hard outer shell. Though he hates some felines because of his mother, he loves other creatures, especially sweet, good natured she-cats. He shows a kinder side to them and is willing to get along with anything that is not a kitty pet. Through all his ruthless behavior you can find something close to angelic about him, though he will never agree to that fact. He believes he is a coward for events in his past and has yet to be convinced otherwise. It's going to take some hard ass work to turn his shit kicker into something more than just that. history -- Childhood Though his childhood seemed normal, he was not. His mother had named him. Owlkit. Sure, it seemed like such a nice name and as if his mother loved him, but there was something dark behind this she-cat. No, she hated him. The only thing she ever gave him was a curse. She is the reason for his partial blindness, being unable to see out his right eye. Sure, it taught him to rely on his other senses, but he was never normal. That was all that would have been his problem. You see, the reason his mother graced him with this blindness was because when he was born, he didn't cry out for her when she started walking away to force him to follow her, just stared at everyone around him with wide, intelligent eyes. She saw that as a problem, thinking he saw too much with those eyes of his. Teenhood By now he is half blind. His father loved him though. Sure, his mother had left and his father was having trouble taking care of the both of them, but he never let Owlpaw down. Until the day she came. His mother was a second in command now for a rouge leader, and she wanted them gone, the evidence of her former lover. Well, she and a band of others came to kill him and his father. His father pushed him away sending him into the thicket of the forest, hidden from the eyes of the ones who hunted for him. They asked his father where he was, but he wouldn't answer and as they killed him, Owlpaw screamed and raced from the horror he had just seen. His fear was a prison that kept him from helping his father, from dying as well. When the sounds of slaughter faded, Owlpaw stayed silent, now in the deepest part of the woods, alone and scared. It was as though they couldn't find him and so they left him alone in a forest that smelled of blood and held memories that no person should have ever held. Adulthood His mother's group of rouges never tried to find him again and Owlwhisker was taken in by another clan that raised him and taught him to fend for himself. He enjoyed the fighting that he learned and knew it was only from his mother's bloodlines that he enjoyed it. His life was a nightmare and he believed himself a coward for not being able to help his father and for not wanting to die. He fights in hopes of bringing back his honor, but he fears that there is no way to restore it in this lifetime and that he will forever be a coward by name. song -- Here I Stand -- Madina Lake The Heart:; lover -- Ivoryflower [maybe] apprentice -- none friendships -- Minnowheart enemies -- Zestypaw met – No one offspring -- None The Thoughts:; None The Threads:; A Quiet Moment

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/silver2.png] Silverpool The Basics:; name -- Silverpool age -- 38 Moons gender -- She-cat coloring -- Marble - Gray, Tan and Brown breed -- Norwegian Forest Cat The Important:; home -- Rockclan rank -- Warrior personality -- Silverpool is a calm level creature, she doesn't get overly excited about anything and she can often be found watching the clan with a kindly look in her eyes. She's always have a strong heart and it only gets stronger as time goes by. She's ferociously loyal and will fight until her very last breath for her clan. She doesn't take well to others trying to kill someone that lives within her clan and will get them before they get her clan mate. She's quick on her feet and very intelligent. With her mind, it's a wonder she doesn't get lost in her thoughts, but you can tell that she's always thinking and it's almost like her mind never rests. She's got a deep passion for the home that took her in when they could have easily left her to die and with such a passion comes a great many questions. Silverpool will ask whatever question comes to mind and trying to avoid it won't work. She's good about ignoring you if you try to say nasty things to her or about her because of how she was brought into the clan. history -- Kithood She was born and left with no mother, alone and afraid, she cried and cried, begging for someone to come and save her, but it seemed like no one would come and no one would hear her cries. That was what she thought anyways. A she-cat found her as she was hunting, coming acrossed the young one just days after she had lost her own seemed like a message from Starclan. She took the small kitten back to Rockclan and within the nursery where she took care of the kit, naming her Silverkit for her marbled coat that held so much gray. Apprenticehood Silverpaw was strong and it was obvious in her stride and the air of purpose she kept about herself. She wasn't a social butterfly, but she kept up when she needed to. Silverpaw worked hard for the she-cat that had taken her in, not wanting to tarnish the reputation the old feline had. She made her way though life nobly and wisely. She trained hard and learned well, trying not to let others see her mood fall when others teased her about not being clan born. She'd found out that she smelled like a kitty pet long ago, but she didn't let that faze her. Warriorhood Given the name Silverpool, it was obvious that she would do something good for the clan, being clear of head she went about life as though it was breathing. She often told those who thought she didn't belong, that if she left the clan her heart would surely stop. She fought well and stayed true to her words, never leaving even under the heaviest of pressure. song -- One Step At A Time -- Jordan Sparks The Heart:; lover -- Eagletalon apprentice -- Bramblepaw friendships -- Sagestripe [BESTIE] Sparrowdash Eagletalon enemies -- None yet met – No one offspring -- None The Thoughts:; None The Threads:; One such morning

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/hazel2.png] Hazelpaw The Basics:; name -- Hazelpaw age -- 6 Moons gender -- She-cat coloring -- Brown and White breed -- Unknown The Important:; home -- Rockclan rank -- Medicine Cat Apprentice personality -- Hazelpaw has never been a very harsh she-cat. She’s always been kind to other and had a gentle heart. She always had a hard time learning to fight and would never play at it with others her own age. She thought it was horrible to take another’s life. She wasn’t sure that Starclan wanted her to be a killer so when the accident happened, she realized what her path needed to be. Hazelpaw has always had a soft spot for the lives of others and would not eat what food she was given until after she had prayed for its life and given thanks to it for feeding the clan. Often times, when she has nothing to do she’ll go to the nursery and help out the Queens with their little ones. She’ll happily babysit the older ones while the Queens go out and relax without the clingy young ones. She also ferries food from the fresh kill pile to the Queens when they have just had little ones. Sometimes, Hazelpaw will forget to feed herself and pass out while helping everyone else. She had to be reminded to take care of herself as well or she’d be no good to anyone. There is a stubborn streak within her. She works and keeps working until she’s exhausted and even then she won’t stop. Everyone always tries to tell her she needs to stop, but she’ll shove aside her concerns and keep going. Hazelpaw literally has to be dragged away to keep her from working herself to death. She’s tried hunting, but because of her past injuries she has a hard time pouncing the way she should. Jumping is a hard thing for her to do, but she always tries to improve things that she has trouble with. Hazelpaw never gives up when she sets her minds to doing things. history -- Kithood Her life was normal for the most part. Nothing bad every happened to her and life was always a sweet touch. Hazelpaw was always off playing with her sister and having fun with others her own age. She was normal and happy. She enjoyed life to the fullest and always thought she would grow up to be a brave and powerful warrior. She even thought that one day she would have kits of her own. Everything was happy and wonderful for her. She never dreamed that that happiness might some to an end. For now, she was a kit living a life filled with love and all the excitement a little kit could contain inside them. Little did she know that it would one day, all come to an end. It was only a matter of time before it happened. Apprenticehood It was the day after her sister and she had been named apprentices. They were all out hunting, her parents, her sister and her, when it happened. They were much too close to a two-legged area. It hadn’t occurred to them that something might happen with them being so far out there and it happened so suddenly that they didn’t even have time to think about it. One of the machines killed her family while another injured her to the point that the medicine cat of her clan had to tell her, she would never have kits. That was the day she decided that she wanted to be a medicine cat. She wanted to save lives and change what had happened to her parents. If she’d known what to do, she could have saved them, or so she liked to tell herself. song -- Who I Am -- Jessica Andrews The Heart:; crush -- Bramblepaw lover -- Bramblepaw mentor -- Fallingpebble friendships -- Zestypaw enemies -- None yet met – No one offspring -- None The Thoughts:; None The Threads:; What's This?

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/lave2.png] Lavenderstep The Basics:; name -- Lavenderstep age -- 14 Moons gender -- She-cat coloring -- Calico breed -- Scottish Fold The Important:; home -- Marshclan rank -- Warrior personality -- The best way to describe this she cat is trouble. She's always getting into it and often times you have to wonder why she enjoys it. It's not like she's getting in trouble with her clan, but other animals. When they cross her path she'll likely to pick a fight. No one knows why she has an aversion to other animals, but it could be because of the scars the mark her face and legs. Other than this, Lavenderstep is a very sweet she-cat. There are those times when she can be very moody. She gets frustrated with the lack of enthusiasm that some have for their work. Even though this she-cat seems like she would be sweet as a daisy, she's got thorns like a rose and has a daggers edged tongue. She's snappish and mean when you make her mad and she's not afraid to speak her mind when you really make her mad. She's very distrusting of others and will avoid working with them at all costs. history -- Kithood Her life was normal for the most part. Her family was an older one. She was the last that her parents planned on having and she was spoiled because of this fact. Her mother had been told before she was born that if she had anymore kits after Lavenderkit, then it would more than likely kill her. So, they loved and raised her with a devotion that hadn't been shown to her older siblings. She was spoiled and snobbish in her kithood days. It's probably what got her into the most trouble with other kits and their mothers. Apprenticehood Lavenderpaw was a fun loving she-cat in this time. She was always horsing around and never let those abuse her when they decided to try and push her around. Her mentor couldn't believe how much she learned just on her own. She wasn't about to let anyone bully her. That was until the day she went out with other apprentices. They had all gotten permission to go out alone, but little did Lavenderpaw know that they would ditch her. All those apprentices were at home laughing when she returned. They never meant for her to get hurt. They just meant to scare her, but an eagle had found her. She's had to fight it off, but not without injuring herself. Blood coated her body. The Medicine cat had told her and her parents that is was nothing major, but that she would forever have scars on her face and legs. Lavenderpaw went into a depression. Warriorhood Lavenderstep lived her life as normally as she could, but she became more withdrawn from the clan when her parents died. They'd join the elders in the middle of her apprentice training and she wasn't surprised that Hawktalon did not live long after his mate had died. They literally died within two days of each other. Her heart went out to them, but she grew to accepted that they were with Starclan. Lavenderstep often looked at the loving pairs all over camp and wished that she had something like that. She constantly believed that she wouldn't because of the scars all over her. So, she is a sort of lone warrior within a clan, working hard, but avoiding others. song -- Coming Soon The Heart:; lover -- Foxpaw apprentice -- None friendships -- None yet enemies -- None yet met – No one offspring -- None The Thoughts:; None The Threads:; None

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/lion2.png] Lionfang The Basics:; name -- Lionfang age -- 40 Moons gender -- Tom coloring -- Tan with Dark Brown Points and white paws breed -- Ragdoll The Important:; home -- Frostclan rank -- Warrior personality -- Lionfang is a true and brave warrior. He’s loyal, but there is a side of them that makes one question if he would turn on them if he fell in love with someone from another clan. They’re probably right. He wouldn’t admit this to his clans face, but it’s true that he’s a lover with a big heart. When it comes to fighting, he tends to try and avoid it unless he has to. With that being said, he’s a great hunter and tends to go off alone just so that he can hunt. Lionfang has a soft spot for kits. For some reason he’s always been happy around them and often wishes to have some of his own eventually. You won’t hear him talking about it, but if you watch him when he’s looking at them you can see it in his eyes. Lionfang has been wrong in his life many times and tries to ignore that fact, but he is very hostile towards others; especially females. He’s a hard nut to crack, but once you can break through to him, you’ve managed something amazing. Lionfang is a conservative thinker. He thinks males should be the leaders and the ones who run the clan while females should just have the babies and take care of the injured. He got this from his parents, so it’s something that has to be worked past. history -- Kithood He was a normal feline. He was born to older parents and he was their first successfully born kit. All the ones before him had died because his mother’s body didn’t register that she was pregnant. So, when he was born it was a miracle. They spoiled and loved him like any parent would. They raised him well, but with a mindset that wasn’t common among warriors. Both his parents had been kittypets or loners that had found the clans and liked how it worked so they had joined. They learned the warrior way and taught their son the ways as well. The one thing that they didn’t teach him was to treat females as equals because his mother had always been a Queen. They’d always been trying to have kits so she’d never really gone through the whole warrior things and they frowned upon females fighting. Apprenticehood Lionpaw was normal. Went through his training as normal and everything. The only issue that went on with it was the fact that his mentor was female. His parents didn’t like it and so he didn’t like it and whenever he talked back to his mother about it she would swipe him over the ears with a paw. That in turn, caused him to have an aversion to females. You can say that it wasn’t a good thing seeing as he lived in a clan that eventually claimed a female for their leader. Warriorhood When Lionpaw became Lionfang, his parents were over joyed. Not long after, they died of old age. His father was first and then went his mother. It was no surprise for Lionfang, but the clan was shocked that he showed no emotion over the whole thing. Many began to avoid him and he just turned a blind eye to it. He had no reason to care what they thought of him. He just went about his duties and tired to tune out the things that his clan mates might say to him. song -- Coming Soon The Heart:; lover -- Ebonyheart apprentice -- None friendships -- None yet enemies -- None yet met – No one offspring -- None The Thoughts:; None The Threads:; None

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Leafkit

The Basics:;
name -- Leafkit
age -- Newborn
gender -- She-cat
coloring -- Brown with white paws and chest
breed -- Tabby


The Important:;
home -- Sunclan
rank -- Kit
personality --
Leafkit has to be the biggest trouble maker you will ever meet. She loves to explore and have adventures that no kit should want to have. She tends to be a follower and will do just about anything her sister, Skykit, asks her to do. It's sad really to know how much she loves getting into trouble. You can find this little one wondering around, following specks that no one else can see, really, they're just those annoying little nats that everyone ignores, but Leafkit enjoys playing with them. Sometimes it's a wonder she hasn't lost her mind. She isn't always lovey dovey towards other cats and sometimes avoids them all together when she can.

She doesn't know how to stay clean and will go play in a pile of leaves or mud. Leafkit loves to try and climb things, but will often times get stuck. There are a rare few times she can get herself down from the high places she explores. She'll make a great hunter one day though, with the way she already tries to stalk pray and how she leaps to catch things. Almost nothing gets away from this little feline when she really wants to catch it.
history --
Leafkit was born into a bright world that she could not see. She stayed by her mother's side and grew strong. Once she could see, she it wasn't uncommon to see her gazing around with pure wonder. She always seemed to be asking her mother questions and then when she could walk, she was found to be exploring every nook and cranny she could of the nursery. As she got older, she grew bolder and bolder, even attempting to take trips outside of the nursery. When she first saw snow, it was no surprise that she braved sticking a paw out into it, only to pull it back and run to her mother to tell her that it was cold, that the white fluffy stuff was freezing.

As time goes by she'll continue to do crazy things and get into mass amounts of trouble. It wasn't bad enough that she did these things when she was little, but she'll continue to do them when she's older and not stop until she becomes a warrior when she can do whatever she wants for the most part. She's not a shy little thing, so when she decides to explore no one will stop her when she's fully grown.
song -- Trouble -- Pink

The Heart:;
lover -- No one
friendships -- None yet
enemies -- None yet
met – No one
offspring -- None


The Thoughts:;
None

The Threads:;
None

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